How does the human spirit survive and even thrive in chaos? What does change means to you? We rarely put action to these questions. We focus merely on the peripheral level. We look at the stream and its running water, the constant change and the flowing stream indicate the activities of time. We do not want to remain outdated and forever on slumber. The running stream is a metaphor and our life is the real score. We discover and experience the goal of a lifetime. Welcome to my world.
The answer to quest is persistence
You are like a man who wants to find the living water.
He digs three feet here ,and three feet there, and three feet in another place, and so on. He never comes to the living water.
You must stay in one place and dig deep. You must be faithful
to one practice if you want to reach the living water.
You are like a man who wants to find the living water.
He digs three feet here ,and three feet there, and three feet in another place, and so on. He never comes to the living water.
You must stay in one place and dig deep. You must be faithful
to one practice if you want to reach the living water.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
YOU PRAYED FOR ME
You did not know my need,
Or that my heart was sore indeed,
Or that I had a fear I could not quell.
You sensed that with me all was not
quite well.
And so - you prayed for me.
My path had seemed so black,
and yet I know there was no
turning back,
Then in my loneliness I felt God near,
And down the long dark road
a light showed clear.
Because - you prayed for me.
And as your prayer, like incense
sweet did soar,
God did in love, on me, a blessing pour,
The day - your prayed for me.
You did not know my need,
Or that my heart was sore indeed,
Or that I had a fear I could not quell.
You sensed that with me all was not
quite well.
And so - you prayed for me.
My path had seemed so black,
and yet I know there was no
turning back,
Then in my loneliness I felt God near,
And down the long dark road
a light showed clear.
Because - you prayed for me.
And as your prayer, like incense
sweet did soar,
God did in love, on me, a blessing pour,
The day - your prayed for me.
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9:50 AM
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